I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.

I wanted to tell her, i want her to know that i don't want to be just friends, i love her but i'm just too shy, and i don't know why. 11th grade the phone rang. on the other end, it was her.

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this song is I don't really know how to put a title on it

Come to the faith of the disgrace on the alter.The shatered dreams of the lonesome and the broken hearted.Stop what has started.Play like a tape in reverse when it gets much worse.How to get ove rthose who rolled over into their graves.Who buired the...

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Black and White - Chapter 7: Don't Forget the Red Carpet.

As with my other stories, don't be afraid to show me some love. exercise this with the usual rate-comment protocol. you know the drill. i send you all my thanks. oh, there's no yiff yet, but there will surely be some in the future.

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Don't Kick My Stick! (Sticks and Kicks TF/TG)

"why don't we show off these new bodies to the world?" "sounds good to me, i kinda want to get that stick back anyways!" john responded with a slight giggle." "got to get some beach wear first though." dell added on.

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Etiquette for the Modern Lycan--Ch.1: Don't Change in Public Places

#2 of etiquette for the modern lycan so this is the first chapter in my nanowrimo series, [i]etiquette for the modern lycan[/i]: "don't change in public places". it's a short chapter. however, this is the start of the series proper.

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The Line of Life or Death - Chapter Three - Don't Lose Your Head

Please don't blame me if this mentally scars you, because it's not my fault.   i had to escape. it was either get out now, or completely lose my sanity.

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As you know Bob, show don't tell: Srsly (7 shows, no tells!)

#1 of srsly **as you know bob, show don't tell: srsly (7 shows, no tells!)** you will hear this time and time again and it is very important you understand this; show, don't tell. if you tell you are clearly... **7.

Book One of Rabbits Part 3 of 29, "I don't know what you are anymore."

"look, i don't fucking know. i've never looked at my reflection in the dreams. i don't know if i'm looking through my own eyes or what. i feel i'm a different person. sometimes i don't feel i'm even a guy. sometimes i don't feel like i'm even a rabbit.

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